Sync Different

Down
You won’t put me downCan you catch my fall ?Can you help me findSome little piece of mind ?And some killer time
And I will wear a crownAnd I won’t back downWhen you burn my soul
And I will wear a crownAnd I won’t back downWhen you burn my soul
Cry
You won’t see me cryYou hang me out to dryI got my bullet eyes
And I will wear a crownAnd I won’t back downWhen you burn my soulWhen you burn my soul
You took me for a clownAnd I won’t back downWhen you burn my soul
When you burn my soulWhen you burn my soulWhen you burn my soul

I dont fit in your societyYour rules are still a mystery to meI can’t tell when it got so wrongJust know that in this room I won’t stay long
And I don’t wanna wait to liveI’m not made to sit there silentlyThat’s not meThat’s not meI don’t care you’re rightI won’t be sorry
Everyday it feels all the sameWishing that tomorrow things will changeMy eyes they are wide open,Starring at my bedroom ceiling
And I don’t wanna wait to liveI’m not made to sit there silentlyThat’s not meThat’s not meI don’t care you’re rightI won’t be sorry
Like a bird I wanna spread my wingsLearn to flyDon’t want to live my life captured like an animalYou can’t tell me what to do,I’ll never compromiseI will stand alone even if it’s me against them all
I don’t fit in your societyYour rules are still a mystery to meI can’t tell when it got so wrongBut I’m already gone
Like a bird I wanna spread my wingsLearn to flyDon’t want to live my life captured like an animalYou can’t tell me what to do,I’ll never compromiseI will stand alone even if it’s me against them all

I was searching
Even though I could be found
On the coastlands
In the corners of the dust of my mind
I knew the religion
Every line, dot, phrase and code
Even dressed for redemption
Yet a part of my heart had closed, down, down, down, down
You reached out your hand
From the highest of heavens
You reach out where fingers collide Bright hands, Bright heart
You reached out your hand
From the highest of heavens
You’ve come in, you’ve turned my head
Bright hands, bright heart
And in the suppression
When faith lies in hospitals
When holding on is hurting
When walking away seems the only hope I knew somewhere you were
There longing for me to see
But somehow my mindset
Needed climbing over or breaking down
This is why they say
Your love, love, love is better than life This is why they say
Your love, love, love is better than life I’ve tasted the dream
I’ve been to the edge and I’ve dived in This is why they say
Your love, love, love is better than life

One … for joy!
And one … for sorrow.
One for the hand –
That takes mine tomorrow.
One for the passing stranger.
And one for all of us who loves us:
A little danger!
La la la, la la la!
And what for those who scoff at our fun?
Well, for them there shall be none!
And only some for those who save and never spend.
For why shall they have when they don't care
for the little things they get?
And lest they be slow to take what's so graciously offered –
Well there's only more for us,
for we're the ones who bother!
La la la, la la la!
One … for joy!
And one … for sorrow
One for the hand that takes mine tomorrow.
One for the passing stranger.
And one for all of us who loves us:
A little danger!
La la la, la la la!

ES:

Un comportamiento muy extraño últimamente,
con llamadas que contestas sigilosamente,
un olor particular y no es detergente,
y siempre me digo:
¨Está todo en mi cabeza¨.

Está todo en mi cabeza.

Cada vez que te hablo siempre estás ausente,
tienes un comportamiento muy ambivalente,
si te digo lo que siento te molestas
y siempre me dices:
que "está todo en mi cabeza"

Está todo en mi cabeza

Y ya no voy a seguir más
porque no tienes valor de decírmelo,
me da igual si estás o no estás,
es tu cinismo el que no puedo soportar.
Y hoy vienes a mí,
me pides que confíe en ti,
pero haces lo contrario,
me iré, dirás lo mismo porque ya lo sé,
que está todo en mi cabeza

Muchas cosas para hacer es lo que me sobra,
una fila tras de mí es lo que me sobra,
cuentos para escuchar es lo que me sobra,
para que me digas:
que "está todo en mi cabeza"

Está todo en mi cabeza

Y ya no voy a seguir más
porque no tienes valor de decírmelo,
me da igual si estás o no estás,
es tu cinismo el que no puedo soportar.
Y hoy vienes a mí,
me pides que confíe en ti,
pero haces lo contrario,
me iré, dirás lo mismo porque ya lo sé,
que está todo en mi cabeza

Está todo en mi cabeza.

Está todo en mi cabeza
y ya no voy a seguir más,
no tienes valor para hablar,
es hora de
sacarte de mi cabeza



EN:

A very strange behaviour lately,
with calls that you answer stealthily,
a particular smell and it's not detergent,
and I always say to myself:
"It's all in my head".

It's all in my head.

Every time I talk to you you are always absent,
you have a very ambivalent behaviour,
if I tell you how I feel you get upset
and you always tell me:
"it's all in my head".

It's all in my head

And I'm not going to continue anymore
because you don't have the courage to tell me,
I don't care if you're there or not,
it's your cynicism what I can't stand.
And today you come to me,
you ask me to trust you,
but you do the opposite,
I'll go away, you'll say the same thing because I already know,
that it's all in my head

Many things to do is what I have plenty of,
a line behind me is what I have plenty of,
stories to listen to is what I have plenty of,
for you to tell me:
That "it's all in my head"

It's all in my head

And I'm not going to continue anymore
because you don't have the courage to tell me,
I don't care if you're there or not,
it's your cynicism what I can't stand.
And today you come to me,
you ask me to trust you,
but you do the opposite,
I'll go away, you'll say the same thing because I already know,
that it's all in my head

It's all in my head.

It's all in my head
and I'm not going to go on anymore,
you don't have the courage to speak,
it's time to
get you out of my head

I’m a superman
I do what i can
If you need a hand
I’ll be your bestfriend

I’ll make you feel good if you want me too
I’ll do everything you need
I’ll turn the lights off, put you in the mood
I’ll be with you all night long

You turn me on x 3

I’m a superman
I do what i can
If you need a hand
I’ll be your bestfriend

Love you all the time be my baby now
Love is what we need
I know you’ll be mine but i don’t know how
Love is what is need

You turn me on x3

Call me now
Call me now
Call me now

What a deep pit for a young man
Dreaming for wiser land, wiser land
Face to face by the window

The buzzy bee has no time for sorrow

Face to face I’m against you
You’re against me W.B
Face to face I’m against you
You’re against me, yeah

What a deep pit for an hold man

Like a blind bird with no wings in the dark, in the dark
Face to face by the window

The buzzy bee has no time for sorrow

Face to face I’m against you
You’re against me W.B
Face to face I’m against you
You’re against me, yeah

If the fool will persist in his folly
He would become wise

No bird soars to high

If he soars with his own wings
The most sublime

Act is to set another before you

The soul of sweet delight

Can never be defiled, can never be defiled

Face to face I’m against you
You’re against me W.B
Face to face I’m against you
You’re against me,

Face to face I’m against you
You’re against me, yeah

When I see you coming through my windowI know I love itI know I love it soWhat you say when you’re talking through my windowI know I love itI know I love it soWhen you get your mind out inside my windowI know I love itI know I love it soWhen you blink an eye inside my windowI know I love itI know I love it so

A last thought before you're jumping out?A last case for Trent to dream and shout
Well we break the law, but we're looking fabulous(you gotta do right, you gotta do right) hey!

I don't mind.

You should know that i don't mind, if you want to love me all your life.

I don't mind